Hoist The Colors

 

I open my map to chart out the course, it’s time to get going, no time for remorse.  With the wind in my sails and my hand on the helm, I make the determination to seek out and sail to the Heavenly Realm.  To bring out treasures for the world to share, those nuggets of knowledge He would have me declare.  The sun in my face, the open see air, the wind blows calmly as it passes through my hair.  On the horizon a storm of adversity rolls in, no time to worry, no time to be thin skinned.  I could sail around out of fear and be capsized, or I could take it head on till His strength is fully realized.  I humble myself and drop the sails, I sail straight through the storm with all its destructive hail.  I navigate through the waves feeling the tosses and turns, feeling sick at times reeling as the boat churns.  The light pierces the clouds as I reach storms end, my stomach is finally settled and I’m on the mend.  I unfurl the sails and breathe a sigh of relief; I’ve made it through the storm and further strengthened my belief.  The seas are not easy to navigate so be well prepared, you have the compass and map, use them and don’t be scared.  For a life on the sea is not for the faint of heart, but you have all the provisions you need and it’s time to depart.  So be under way for this time has grown short, hoist the Colors of our mighty King, you have His full support.

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